"I'm going to my evening self-study session now. If you're free tonight, you should get some rest too."

"The next month of military training will definitely be very tiring. If you feel unwell anywhere, be sure to say so immediately and don't try to tough it out."

After dinner, Mo Zixue, who was about to leave, gave him some words of advice with a concerned expression.

She couldn't help but recall the arduous military training she underwent when she first entered Tsinghua University last year.

The 20-kilometer cross-country run nearly made her faint, but she persevered with the help of other girls.

As a result, her weak feet ached for a whole month after the military training, so much so that Mo Zixue, who was already a homebody, was even less willing to go out and walk except for going to class.

"Yes, I will be careful."

Wang Yueheng, who got up and followed Mo Zixue to the door, nodded and smiled.

For him, who now possesses formidable physical attributes thanks to system rewards.

Let alone a university military training, even the grueling training in a real special forces barracks wouldn't put me under any pressure.

"Cough~"

Just as Wang Yueheng was standing at the apartment door saying goodbye to Mo Zixue.

A professor suddenly walked over from the stairwell.

As if afraid of accidentally witnessing the couple's intimate moment, he even coughed to remind them.

"I'm off then. Call me if you need anything!"

Seeing that some teachers living here had come over reminded me of Tong Hua's warning.

Mo Zixue, who had originally wanted to spend some more time together, blushed, hurriedly waved her hand, and ran away.

Watching the girl in the baseball cap and pleated skirt, her long, slender figure disappear into the distance, bathed in the golden glow of the sunset streaming through the corridor window.

Wang Yueheng couldn't help but feel a strange stirring in his heart.

This beautiful scene was something he had occasionally fantasized about during his unknown days, a glimpse into his campus life.

"You're Wang Yueheng, a freshman, right? You live in this dorm room?"

At this moment, the middle-aged professor who had just come upstairs also came over and greeted Wang Yueheng with a kind expression.

This pulled Wang Yueheng's thoughts back from Mo Zixue's departing figure.

"Hello, teacher. May I ask your surname?"

Wang Yueheng politely returned the greeting.

"Hehe, my surname is Wang, Wang Ming, professor of astrophysics."

"I heard your new song playing on the campus radio while I was eating at the cafeteria. I think it's called 'The Nameless Man,' right? It's a really good song."

"The other professors present also praised the song you composed on the spot."

"It depicts the experiences and emotions of many of us who are unknown, and it is deeply moving."

Wang Ming, a doctoral supervisor in the Department of Astrophysics, smiled and praised as he carried a thermos.

"Thank you, Professor Wang. It was just a song I wrote on a whim."

Wang Yueheng smiled modestly.

"Excellent! You must cherish such talent. I look forward to seeing you create more and better literary and artistic works during your university years!"

Wang Ming nodded encouragingly.

"By the way, Professor Wang, are you available now? I also have something I'd like to ask you."

"It's about astronomy and the universe."

Then, Wang Yueheng suddenly remembered something and called out to the professor from the Astronomy Department who was about to leave.

"Oh, go ahead."

Upon learning that this celebrity singer actually wanted to ask him for advice on astronomy, Wang Ming turned around in surprise.

"But... can our current technology confirm whether there are other intelligent life forms in the universe?"

"Or is it possible that there are extraterrestrial civilizations with a more advanced technology than Earth?"

Thinking of the unidentified flying objects that he had seen before at the airports of Tianjin and Hangzhou, Wang Yueheng, who had always been curious about this, took the opportunity to ask.